Posted @ 16:42:00 on 02 January 2008
I have been building a new website to give myself somewhere to put my Non-soaping stuff. I haven't felt like writing fiction in ages but I thought I should keep my book up somewhere on the ether. I have also had some "notes" of a story I have been meaning to write up for ages, and I thought I should really sit down and type them into Word. So I did. No time like the present. Now I find I am on chapter sixteen. Should I be suspicious? Strange how the universe works...